"What do you mean he's coming?" I asked, confused. Is he coming now or what? Jaxon needs to work on his speech.

He rubbed his temple. "I mean, he's coming next week to see you," he answered, avoiding eye contact with me. "I'm sorry." He whispered, looking at the car parked in front of us. He's not looking at me. Yeah, no shit Sherlock.

I cupped his face with my palms and made him look at me. "Hey, listen, it's not your fault. No matter what, it's his, and I will make him pay for what he did to you. He used you for his own good," I cleared, feeling the anger rise inside me like a mad dog. Okay... No, like an angry puppy, It's more like it.

"You're the one who's kidnapped, and you're worried about me? Us? I will not let him harm you in any way," he said in a determined tone and hugged me tightly as if his life depended on it.

"Let's go back," I suggested, and he nodded, looking tired and wary. I returned to my seat, and he ran the engine and took off.

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"Hey guys," Owen greeted us as we entered the living room with gloomy faces. Guess he's done with his concert.

"Hey." We whispered, not really feeling good after that call. That stupid damn call ruined our mood completely.

"What's wrong? You don't look happy," Owen pointed out concernedly. He's slick... Nah, we were just too obvious.

I sat on the couch, and Jaxon sat beside me, close enough until our legs touched. Owen was sitting on the sole chair near the fireplace.

"I got a call from the boss," Jaxon stated, and I sighed. Seriously dude, what does he want from me? I'm not an undercover Adele or something... Though I wish I was.

Owen nodded as if he saw that coming. "About damn time. What did he say?" he asked, kind of looking pissed.

"He's coming next week to see me," I replied, then I laid my head on Jaxon's shoulder for support. I was tired, Okay?

Jaxon looked at me and smiled. I smiled back.

"Oh, oh, oh! I see what's going on here," Owen commented with a big grin. My eyes widened, and so did Jaxon's.

We shook our heads. "Nothing is going o-" we said at the same time. If that didn't prove Owen's suspicions, then he's an idiot.

"Yeah, right... But I support you guys, don't worry. Your secret is safe with me but don't you ever PDA in front of me, understood?" He cleared in a threatening way, and we nodded quickly. We didn't want to get into this subject. We didn't talk about it, as in Jaxon and I.

"Back to the main topic. Did boss tell you which day?" Owen directed his question to Jaxon. Jaxon shook his head no, and we stayed silent for a long time.

It was 22:40. Noah and Aaron contacted us and said they were not coming today. Owen decided to be considerate and give us some privacy, so he went to visit Noah's mom.

Here we were, on the kitchen counter, fighting over who would get the last pack of Oreos because I just had to say: whoever gets the last Oreo first gets to order the second person. And he just ran to the kitchen without notice. I ran after him and jumped on his back before he could reach the drawer.

"You cheated," I yelled, still on his back, fighting him with all my might.

"Did not! I want to win," he remarked, and I rolled my eyes at his excuse. I want to win too, idiot.

"Jaxon, stop moving... Why do you wanna win so badly, huh?" I asked, and then I put my hands around his neck for support.

"Because I want you to kiss me again," he admitted, but then he put his hand on his mouth, realizing what he had just said. I smirked.

"Well, you don't have to win to do that. You just ask!" I whispered in his ear, which made him shiver. I was surprised at my own boldness.

"Sure?" he asked. He turned me around when I whispered an assurance, so I faced him. My legs around his waist and hands around his neck. His hands were holding me by my lower back. "I like this position," he said, and I blushed. That smile of his is just too much.

He leaned closer, and I did the same with mine until we connected. It was yet another passionate kiss, but it was more heated this time. My head was getting dizzy from the intimacy, but I felt Jaxon begin walking upstairs, and I was still in his arms. We did not break the kiss. He opened a door, which I thought for his room, but I did not care.

After we entered, he locked the door, and we broke the kiss to catch our breaths, but he did not stop. He kissed my jawline and temples until he returned to meet my lips. I was placed on his bed, and he was on top of me. "We should stop," I said, and he hummed a yes and then laid next to me. I did not want to go any further than this. I was not ready yet.

"I could get used to this," he whispered. His voice made me shiver with delight.

"Yeah, me too." I yawned.

"Go to sleep, Carino," He said, and I chuckled.

"Did you just call me darling?" I asked.

"Yeah, now sleep. I will sleep on the couch," As he started to get up, I grabbed his arm and pulled him back, next to me.

"No, sleep with me... I love cuddling," I admitted feeling embarrassed. He smiled and fixed himself next to me, so our legs were tangled together. His hands were around my waist, and my hands were around his torso. We made ourselves comfortable, and soon after, we fell asleep.

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